But you can't do it without explanation.

You can't let everyone just stand like this on a cold day.

He could only stand up from behind his mother in embarrassment.

“ Braun! Go back! The danger has not been lifted yet! ”

Mr. Foley scolded.

Dissatisfied with his son's reckless behavior.

"Father, if you guessed correctly, there should be no dark wizard..."

"Nothing? What are you talking nonsense?

Who made that huge snow palm? ”

Mr. Foley whispered to Braun as he looked around nervously.

Braun was a little embarrassed:

"Well, in fact, I made that snowman."

"What? Braun is not funny as a joke. ”

Mr. Weasley frowned.

Little wizard bragging seems normal to them.

After all, that's how they came.

What a wit fighting fire dragon.

Punch the Dark Wizard.

He was favored by the national Quidditch team, but gave up because he was reluctant to leave his parents.

These are all too normal.

Even if they heard it, they all laughed and passed.

But this is different.

This is a matter of human life.

As Braun's uncle.

He decided to educate the child well after solving this matter.

"Really! I'm not lying. ”

"Oh? Then tell me how you used such powerful magic? ”

Mr. Weasley said nonchalantly as he looked around.

"Just now Ronald fell out of the sky. I thought to myself, catch him and catch him. Then the snowflake turned into a palm to catch Ronald. Just like this! ”

With that, Braun recalled the feeling just now.

I don't know if these snowflakes are soaked by Braun's magic or if Braun is really a genius.

As the magic power around them surged, everyone seemed to feel that the speed of snowflakes falling became slower and slower.

The snowhand that had just appeared reappeared.

Although it is much smaller, there is no doubt that this is exactly the same as the one just now.

"Oh! Merlin's beard! Did you see that? Fred? ”

"Of course, George! It's shocking! ”

The twin brother opened his mouth wide.

Watch the giant palm rise.

Mrs. Foley was also struck by her own son.

The wand held in his hand also did not know when to hang down.

"I, I'm not lying!"

Maintaining such a massive creation was still too reluctant for Braun.

When he was about to lose his power, Braun decisively cut off the mana output.

Anyway, looking at everyone's surprised expressions, you can tell that they believe it.

Then it becomes useless to maintain this magic.

In an instant, the snow-white palm collapsed with a bang.

A snowflake splashed on the ground.

Braun, who almost fell, was held by his father.

But his face was still white and frightening.

Use the magic three times in a row.

This is indeed too much of a burden for a child who has just awakened to magic.

If it weren't for the fact that Braun was a traverser, the soul was stronger.

Ordinary children have long fainted.

"It's okay, Dad. I'm just a little out of power. ”

Braun, who had regained some strength, broke free of his father's hand.

In fact, he did not expect that he would succeed.

Doesn't it mean that magic is uncontrollable without a wand?

What is the situation now?

"Silently?"

Silence is an ability that belongs to the category of black magic.

Simply put, it is a mind that does without the magic of a wand spell.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

Uncontrollable, the consumption of mana is huge.

It's a bit similar to Braun's current situation.

Mr. Foley has not shaken off the shock just now.

Excited and at the same time with some seriousness:

"Braun, my son.

To be honest, I didn't expect your magic to be so powerful!

I'm so proud of you.

But child, you have to promise that you can't use magic at will in the future.

It's dangerous.

Magic that is not controlled by a wand is like a runaway beast, indistinguishable from friend or foe.

So, promise me okay? ”

Looking at his father's serious expression, Braun nodded:

"Of course, father. I won't mess with it. ”

"Good. Look at you look tired today. Dom! ”

A female house-elf wearing pink curtains appears in front of Braun.

"What do you tell the master?"

"Take the little young master back to the bedroom and use the phantom to move."

"Good master."

The house-elf first respectfully answered Braun's request.

Then press your palm on Braun's body.

With a burst of distortion in space.

Braun appeared in his bedroom.

"Dom, why do I feel that your phantom movement is not the same as my father's?

I didn't feel sick. ”

It's not that he hasn't experienced phantom migration.

To be honest, that feeling is not very good.

Every time there is a feeling of weightlessness and nausea.

It's like motion sickness. *

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